Health Is My Expected Heaven.

Heard Melodies Are Sweet, But Those Unheard Are Sweeter; Therefore, Ye Soft Pipes, Play On; Not To The Sensual Ear, But, More Endear'd, Pipe To The Spirit Ditties Of No Tone.

I Would Sooner Fail Than Not Be Among The Greatest.

You Are Always New, The Last Of Your Kisses Was Ever The Sweetest.

She Press'd His Hand In Slumber; So Once More He Could Not Help But Kiss Her And Adore.

A Poet Is The Most Unpoetical Of Anything In Existence; Because He Has No Identity He Is Continually Informing And Filling Some Other Body.